Morning After
Shay
Warmth, that’s what surrounded me. My eyes fluttered open, and I looked at my bedside clock. It was only seven a.m. I snuggled back into Bryce’s chest, wiggling to get closer.
“If you keep moving like that, I can’t be held liable for what will happen next.”
I couldn’t help the girlish giggle that escaped me. I was happy. I haven’t been happy in so long. Sure, I’ve felt content, going through the everyday motions of life. My friends and family made me smile, but I woke up alone every day as a reminder of how the man I loved used me and discarded me for another woman, and I was truly alone.
But now there was a lightness and happiness in me. It’s amazing what a good d*ck and a strong pair of arms can accomplish. I may not need a man to make me feel fulfilled, but it sure is nice.
I felt his hard d*ck poking me in the butt and the smile on my face was huge.
“Don’t you have to get home? You have work in an hour,” I said.
“Ugh, I know, I’ve been lying here trying to get out of this comfortable as f*ck bed, but I can’t seem to let you go. By the way, why do you have such a huge bed?”
I chuckled. “This house used to be Dawson’s and the guys. When Isha came to live with them, they shared this room. They needed a big bed.”
“Ahhh, now that makes more sense. I was thinking you were anticipating your own little harem of men.”
I laughed, and he nuzzled my neck.
“No, I can hardly manage one, let alone multiple.”
“Oh, I don’t know, I think you could handle at least one more,” he mumbled.
Before I could respond, my phone rang. My brow furrowed, who the heck was calling me so early?
“Hello?” I didn’t recognize the number.
“Shay, thank God you answered. I left my phone in my car, and I’m using another mother’s phone. I just hit an emergency,” Savvy said.
“Sav, what’s wrong?”
“I forgot I was supposed to bring treats for Willow’s Kindergarten open house carnival tonight. And I’m stuck at her school helping set up. Any chance I can pull the best friend card, and you can whip something up for the carnival? I know
it’s a lot to ask at such short notice.”
“Not a problem. I can make these mini pies that don’t take that long to make and bake, and I have all the ingredients. When do you need them by?”
“Six p.m.” she sounded frantic, and my heart went out to her.
“I’ve got your sister. I’ll bring mini, blueberry, apple and cherry pies.”
“You’re an angel. Thank you so much. Anything you need you just ask.”
I need Jack’s c*ck,” I squeaked out as Bryce slipped his d*ck between my p*ssy lips and started rocking back and forth with his hips. “I mean cupcake pans, I only have four.”
Savvy was choking on her laughter.
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“Okay, I’ll have him bring them over in twenty minutes.”
“Thank’s Savvy, I have to go.”
+8 Points
“I can tell from the heavy breathing. If that’s who I think it is, tell him, thank you for giving you a good d*cking.” She hung
up on a laugh.
“Bryce,” I whispered.
“I just wanted to feel you slide on my c*ck, but now I want to be in you,” he said, as he shifted and penetrated me. He grabbed my leg and lifted it so it lay over his as he started to pump in and out of me.
He had one arm around my waist and the other under my neck where he curled it, so his hand could grip my chin and pull my head up and back so he could capture my lips with his. He devoured my lips as he pumped his hard, huge d*ck in and out of me. The arm that was around my waist moved, and his fingers found my clit where he started rubbing and slightly pinching my clit.
I moaned into his mouth as my body shook. The orgasm rolled through me, and he picked up his pace before stilling and grunting. I could feel his d*ck jerking inside me. The fact that he took me raw again had me spasming with a little mini orgasm. I loved it. It felt like a claiming.
“God, your p*ssy is f*cking magic. You unman me so fast,” he said, panting into my ear.
“Mmm, I’ve never had multiple orgasms before. But, you’re also only the second man I’ve been with sooo.”
I felt him still behind me.
“Seriously?” he asked.
“Yeah. Carson was my first. I never wanted to let down the Becks, so I didn’t have boyfriends in high school. I didn’t go to any of the dances, no random dates. I concentrated on college, so didn’t date there either, and I met Carson after I graduated. Then we started dating after about a year and a half of friendship, and we were together for four years. He
cheated on me and I came here.”
“What a d*ck,” he mumbled, holding me closer.
I shrugged, “I’m pretty much over it. Seeing him again, I thought I’d feel something, but I didn’t. I only got angry because he tried to act like what he did wasn’t that bad.”
“Like I said, pretty girl. You have me and Bryson now. Don’t worry about him.” I felt him shift, and he pulled out of me. I clenched my muscles to keep his c*m in me even though I knew he couldn’t get me pregnant. It was just nice to feel filled.
“Can I use your shower?” he asked.
“Of course, I’ll make some coffee and some breakfast. Go ahead, I’ll use the hall bathroom,” I said.
I used the bathroom, and cleaned up. I went to the kitchen and got some spinach, tomatoes, cheese and eggs. I
chopped the veggies and whipped up the eggs. By the time Bryce was out of the shower and dressed in the clothes he must have worn last night, I had a veggie omelet ready for him with a black coffee.
“I have cream and sugar,” I said.
“Black’s fine. Thank you,” he said as he dug in. He moaned long and loud and I smiled.
“What did you put in this omelet?”
“Spinach, tomatoes, sharp cheddar, garlic salt, heavy whipping cream and pepper.”
“It’s so d*mn good.”
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He slathered on the jam and took a huge bite of his toast. I was enjoying watching him eat. I didn’t think one could get turned on by someone enjoying the food I made. But his moans were doing something to me.
“D*mn Shay. This jam is phenomenal.”
“Thank you. Here, have a jar of jelly, this one is apple butter and give this to Bryson,” I said, handing him some strawberry and jalapeño jelly. “That was my last jar of jam. I have to make more.”
“You’re spectacular.”
“My dream is to open a little café,” I said.
“You could definitely do that. I’d be your number one customer.”
I chuckled as I cleaned up. He finished eating and then walked his dishes to the sink. He went to grab a sponge and I
told him I’d do it. He didn’t have much time to get to work.
He wrapped his arm around my waist and hauled me into him.
“Thank you for the good morning s*x and breakfast,” he said, kissing me.
I giggled, and kissed him back. “Thank you for the multiple orgasms.
“Anytime, pretty girl.”
A knock on my door had him frowning.
“It’s probably Jack.”
“Who’s Jack?”
“One of my best friend’s husbands.”
“One of? How many friends do you have that have multiple partners?”
“Savvy, Isha, and James. Ava is a one-man woman,” I said as we walked to the door. I opened it and smiled at Jack.
“Hi Jack,” I said.
“I come with cupcake pans and my c*ck.”.
“I can not believe she told you that.”
“It’s okay sweetheart. Many women have wanted my c*ck before. Who’s your friend?”
“I’m Bryce, one of two c*cks she’ll only be having from here on out.”
My eyes widened. “What?”
“We’ll talk later, baby. Got to go. Nice meeting you,” he said to Jack.
Jack chuckled and shook his hand, and then Bryce jogged to his bike that was hidden in some hedges. Huh?
“Interesting friend,” Jack said, handing me the pans.
“Yeah. Um, thanks for the pans.”
“No, thank you for the mini pies. See you later Shay,” he said, leaning in and kissing my forehead. I heard an engine rev. We both looked at Bryce as he stared at us.
I waved, he lifted the visor on his helmet and winked and then he was off.
“You’re going to have your hands full with that one, kiddo.”
